someone just asked me if reading isn't akin to 'voyeurism'.. and if so then why not 'write' our own experiences.. but I wonder at this relationship between the inner and outer world.. how original are our experiences.. whether reading, talking, looking.. no matter what we are doing, everything is interpreted differently by each one of us.. so we all end up writing the same stories differently.. depending on every moment of our lives moulding us into that particular interpretation..
despite these minute inscrutable changes in our lives, sometimes subtle sometimes overt.. we still fight so vehemently.. with phenomenal pride and urgency.. about our own 'viewpoint'.. missing entirely the irony behind the word itself..
does that make every judgement obsolete!
Adult Affairs
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Birds happily chirp amidst free falls and flying antics.. Playfully showing
off or racing each other freely across the skies.. The parrots scream the
loude...

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